In life, if a white horse passes through the gap between heaven and earth, it will happen suddenly.

When Jiang Chuyin saw that familiar yet unfamiliar face, her eyes that were originally full of majesty became dazed.

In an instant, she seemed to have returned to six years ago.

At that time, Jiang Chuyin was just starting out. She stood out from the evil geniuses of Tianxiashanmen and stepped into Xuantian Pavilion under the aura of Martial Arts Mountain, starting another splendid life of her practice.

However, on the first day she entered the Xuantian Pavilion, she encountered the biggest setback in her life.

The boy who looked younger than her suppressed all her arrogance with just one look.

The energy in his body collapsed, and a sword mark penetrated his bones. At first glance, he looked like he was falling into purgatory.

That look was aloof and indifferent, like a giant dragon looking down at ants, like a god looking down at the common people.

How many times in the middle of the night she dreamed, she was awakened by the eyes that looked like a brand.

From then on, Jiang Chuyin practiced like a madman. She was obsessed with the study of Lingmen techniques, constantly honing herself, just to become stronger.

However, when she broke through herself and became more confident... she discovered that the man who had longed for her had long since disappeared, disappearing like a cloud of smoke, without a trace.

"Feng Wannian..."

Jiang Chuyin's distracted eyes gradually became clear, and the memories of the past slowly overlapped with the figure in front of him.

Six years have passed, and this man seems to have lost his former edge, becoming no longer radiant, no longer sharp, no longer aggressive...

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

Feng Wannian came from a distance and walked to Li Mo, then stopped and stood side by side with him.

"Old Feng, you put it on again..."

Li Mo came over and couldn't help but whisper softly.

"It's a rare opportunity... to revisit my old place, so leave this place to me."

Feng Wannian looked at the surrounding scene and couldn't help but sigh.

At this point, Li Mo still couldn't figure out his identity.

"Feng Wannian, you are back after all."

Jiang Chuyin's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and she shouted in a deep voice.

"Who wanted to touch my brother just now?" Feng Wannian glanced sideways and couldn't help but sneer.

"Your brother!?"

Jiang Chuyin raised her eyebrows lightly and looked at Li Mo.

"You have been gone for five years, and now you are here again just for him?" Jiang Chuyin said lightly.

"Feng Wannian... The reason why you were so powerful back then was because you had no worries and were too scary to be human... Now, you are just like the light and have become ordinary..."

"Oh? It's only been six years, but you're already so loud..."

Feng Wannian said calmly: "Back then...you weren't so tough when you were so scared that you peed your pants in front of me."

"court death!"

Feng Wannian's words made Jiang Chuyin completely furious. She shouted lowly, and violent thunder surged above the former's head, turning into a cage and falling from the sky.

"Ten Locks of Thunder Prison!"

Chen Wangdu suddenly raised his head and his expression changed suddenly.

This is a technology developed by Lingmen. As long as the spiritual breath is specially modified, there is no need to practice any mysterious skills. With a thought, the thunder in the clouds can be triggered, a cage can be built, and powerful enemies can be killed in an instant.

It is said that the spiritual energy transformed by this technology can reach the level of [Hundred Locks Thunder Prison].

This level of power is difficult for even a peak spiritual breath realm expert to handle.

Rumble…

The violent thunder crushed the ground into pieces, and the lightning flashes traveled like a startling dragon, turning into intertwined chains, creating a prison, and pressing towards Feng Wannian.

"Why don't you have a long memory?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice suddenly arose, and where the silence was, it actually overshadowed the roaring sound of thunder.

The next moment, a terrifying aura rose into the sky, directly crushing and destroying the [Ten Locks Thunder Prison].

At almost the same moment, Feng Wannian's palm fell on Jiang Chuyin's pretty face.

"This...this is impossible..."

Jiang Chuyin's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it when she looked at the shadow approaching.

In an instant, she only saw a streak of sword energy, like a long sheath, and the strong wind blew up the [Ten Locks Thunder Prison]. The next moment, the big hand was like a mountain collapsing, crushing it.

"I am no longer the same person I was six years ago..."

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Jiang Chuyin couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in her heart.

The trembling delicate body suddenly ignited a burst of scorching red flames, as if smoke swept across it, and instantly engulfed Feng Wannian's figure.

"Shadowless Flame Clothes!"

Chen Wangdu screamed in shock.

This is also a technology developed by Lingmen. After the skin has been modified, any sudden attack or assassination will cause the [Shadowless Flame Clothes] to activate independently, and everything within a radius of ten feet will be reduced to ashes.

This kind of flame is so terrifying that even spiritual breath can be evaporated and refined.

Fierce flames soared into the sky and exploded violently over the Xuantian Pavilion, instantly attracting the attention of experts from all sides.

The surrounding air evaporated and dissipated under such a terrifying temperature, and red smoke swept across like a hunting flag, forcing everyone around him to retreat.

"Shadowless Flame Clothes...Only the strong [Living in Miao Realm] can withstand such a terrifying transformation."

"Live in Nirvana, and the five internal organs will return to their original state... Only when the physical body is so strong can it bear the price of driving [Shadowless Flame Clothes]."

"Who is this man? How dare he challenge Senior Sister Jiang's majesty? He is simply asking for death."

Everyone exclaimed, all Ling Sect disciples were afraid of the power of [Shadowless Flame Clothes], and in the blink of an eye, an area of ​​ten feet was reduced to scorched earth.

Bang...bang...bang...

Suddenly, bursts of heavy sounds resounded, like drums on a battlefield or like the beating of a heart.

As the rhythm of the heavy sound became faster and faster, everyone's chests suddenly began to throb, as if all the blood in their bodies was about to burst out.

Rumble…

The next moment, the wild flames all over the sky suddenly dissipated.

Feng Wannian stood still, the sword energy around his body was like the rolling waves of a river, constantly devouring the scattered flame energy.

The tyrannical and terrifying atmosphere slowly rose in his heavenly spirit, and the clouds in the sky were shocked. Looking from a distance, it was like a huge abyss, reflecting the sky, as if it wanted to swallow up all directions, greedy, domineering and terrifying.

"Then...that is...the domineering sword type!?"

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"This...this is...the image of the abyss becoming a sword, the domineering and shocking aura...Feng...Feng Wannian is back!?"

In the Xuantian Pavilion, spiritual senses soared into the sky. Looking at the terrifying sword energy that was like an abyss, they were so surprised that it was unimaginable.

Bang bang bang...

In the deserted square, Feng Wannian was like a beast emerging from its cage, finally showing his terrifying side.

The physical body alone shattered the [Ten Locks Thunder Prison], and the sword energy swallowed up the [Shadowless Flame Clothes]...

At this moment, Feng Wannian seemed to have changed. His body was shaking like swords roaring in all directions. The terrifying atmosphere made everyone around him pale and trembling, and their eyes looking at him were full of fear.

"It's impossible...six years...I've already..."

Jiang Chuyin roared in her heart. In the past six years, she has been completely transformed and is no longer what she used to be.

Today, she is no longer the little girl who was frightened out of her mind with just one look.

"You seem no different than you were six years ago."

Feng Wannian's indifferent words rang in Jiang Chuyin's ears. The next moment, the former's arm sank suddenly, pressing down on the latter's head and smashing it to the ground.

Rumble…

The earth trembled, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and a huge deep pit suddenly appeared. Dense cracks spread to the surrounding area, and the aftermath shocked everyone to retreat again.

"Why can you be so arrogant when you are so weak?"

"Mortals...it's really incomprehensible!"

Feng Wannian's voice sounded again.

Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank. In the smoke, Feng Wannian pulled Jiang Chuyin's hair and dragged him out like a dead dog. The scarlet blood drew a shocking trajectory.

This proud daughter of Ling Sect, there is no trace of dignity left at this moment.

In front of Feng Wannian, there seemed to be no sympathy at all, and there was not even a trace of human emotion in this man's eyes.

"Domineering sword type!?"
To be continued...